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Oh, and the name—brothel! Sounds like a shady joint, right? “Meet me at brothel, bring cash!” I’m crackin’ up thinkin’ about it—forest pimpin’. Pretty, pretty good disguise for a tree. Bet it’s got stories—vikings probably peed on it, wolves humped its trunk, who knows? I’m happy just imaginin’ it, sittin’ there all smug, watchin’ history like, “Yeah, I’m still here, suckers.” Blows my mind—9,500 years! I can’t even keep a houseplant alive! Makes me wanna hug it, then punch it, then hug it again. Wild, wild stuff, man.

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A MAN who stole money from his employer claimed he had lost it after being robbed in a brothel. But it turned out Mathew John Howard, 33, had.

Then, outta nowhere, we get this emergency case. A kid, like, 10 years old, comes in with a busted tooth. Poor little dude is cryin’. I’m tryin’ to be all calm and collected, but inside, I’m like, “What the heck?!” I mean, I love kids, but they can be a handful.

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